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Lixia walked on the winding mountain road by herself, reflecting on today's reunion scene, feeling very satisfied and happy. This feeling was something that she would never be able to obtain at home. She had never had a sex life that pleased her since she and her husband were married. When her husband had a fit and said he wanted to do it, he had to do it right away and not wait a minute. She was not prepared, let alone passionate. And so, for one love, she suffered once, and at last fell ill with frigidity. It was only after she met him that she truly experienced the taste of love in this world; experienced what was pleasure and what was ecstasy and what was floating in the air. She thought: My brother is my good confidant; he is my good husband. Without him, I would still be in the dark, and I still don't know what a harmonious sex life would be like; it would be so fascinating; it would be so lovable; it would be so nostalgic; it would be so desirable; it would be so wonderful; it would be so memorable. Although he is 12 years older than I am, he truly understands love; truly understands a woman's heart; truly loves me, cares about me, and cares about me. So, even though I've done a lot for him, it's worth it, and that's what I'm looking for...

After Zipeng and Lixia separated, they came to their own office. He eagerly opened her letter:

Big brother, always missing:

Time flowed by like a river. In the blink of an eye, my brother had written to me for more than three months. I have never written back to you. I am sorry, brother. I have my own freedom of writing letters, though I find it difficult to do so. Today, while my husband is at Erdaojiang, little sister will write this late reply for brother, I hope that brother can forgive me.

Dear brother, I know that you will not reply to my letter if you do not see it. I like my brother's letters very much. I love my brother's poems even more. Therefore, if I want to receive brother's letter, little sister must write to you. Despite the difficulty of writing, despite the length of time it took, despite the fact that I was not as literate as my brother. But I couldn't care less; I still had to write to my brother at the risk of my life.

My dearest brother, although we have met many times over the past year and have dated many times, I feel that I have lost quite a few things without my brother's letter. In particular, the emptiness in my heart, the constant longing, has put me in a hopeless situation. If my brother could write to me as before, I thought, my spiritual life would be more colorful, more interesting, and more radiant. Of course, this cannot be blamed on my good brother. Therefore, when I think of it now, it is better to have a letter; to have a letter; to have a letter; to have a hope; to have a hope …

My most missed brother, ever since our Dragon Mountain reunited on June 17th, this heart of mine missed you the most, and was unable to calm down. When I miss you most painfully, I'm like an empty shell in clothes; I'm like a rice bucket to eat; I'm like a ghost. He was in a trance. He didn't want to eat, nor could he sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, your figure will appear in front of me. But when he opened his eyes, there was nothing. At night, I only silently cry; I only silently call out your name; I only silently suffer the torment of lovesick; I only silently endure the pain and suffering of the long night.

Dearest brother, ever since you set your date for August 9th, I have been extremely happy. I count on my fingers all day long, and finally let me look forward to this good day. Thus, the day before we met, the little sister wrote this letter for my brother with tears in her eyes. I can't help it, please don't laugh at this silly little sister of yours.

My dear brother, since February 24, 87, we have been friends; since April 28, 88, we have established a relationship of love. And the first date in Longshan, tasted the world's best fruit of love.

The reason why the little sister had been able to have this day and this night, to live like a person in this world, to have the confidence to treat life, and to see the hope of tomorrow, was all because of her elder brother whom she missed in her heart. All of these were given to him by his brother. Therefore, little sister had to thank Big Brother for his great kindness. little sister and brother are both people who have husbands, wives and children, but we respected each other without ruining our family, and you loved me and you loved me. I don't think we were wrong. The fault lies in the fact that we did not each have a good basis for love; the fault lies in the fact that we did not choose the right lover; the fault lies in the fact that our marriages were arranged by the elderly, not free lovers. That is why there is no warmth; that is why there is no happiness; that is why there is no common language; that is why there is no passion for love; that is why there is no passion for love; that is why we suffer; that is why we are brought together; that is why we love each other more and more …

Dearest brother, we are looking forward to a long date. Tomorrow will come. Well, that's all for today, and we'll talk about it when we meet.

I wish you a pleasant and successful job!

This to

Salute

Your little sister

Grass on 8 August 1992, 9.30 a.m.

Zi Peng read the letter seriously without missing a single word. Her letters, he felt, were full of longing and true love. Every word was full of love. It made him feel like the waves of the sea, unable to calm down.

In her letter, she mentioned that she would write him a reply in order to receive his letter. How simple these words were, how touching, how sincere! Thus, he could not help but shed tears of excitement.

She had proposed never to write again. But now, she felt that life without a letter was not easy and fulfilling. So she wrote to him again, and again, with tears in her eyes, she took up her pen and wrote to him; and again, with an uncontrollable passion, she wrote to him. Do you think he wouldn't be moved by it? Could he not weep for it? Could he not be happy to have such a good sister, good confidant, and wife?

What moved him even more was that in the letter, it actually praised him, praised him, and admired him. So there was no reason not to cry; there was no reason not to be pleased. Therefore, he wanted to love her better, to take care of her, to be considerate of her. He believed that her love for him was innocent, both in terms of the contents of the letter and her daily intercourse with him; that she was deeply in love with him; that she trusted and hoped for him...

From June to August, Zi Peng broadcasted seven manuscripts on the People's Radio of generalization; three were published on the Tonghua Daily, for a total of 10 manuscripts.

On June 11, the radio broadcasted the news program ”Pan Yuefeng develops the solar greenhouse to run the small business”.

On July 3, the radio broadcasted a news program: ”Erdaojiang Village to hold the 'Seventh';